"Chief! Beyond were group of, nomad wanderers!" Keen eyed daughter of Kal-I'. Always first to spot everything, her sight cover endless range of field.
Crim know, 'They are not one of us.'
Two group notice each other, they approach each other with reasoning.
Crim rush forward, he alone confront the nomad wanderers. They were kind of less haired primates, leaves both of group on deep amusement for each other.
"What are they?" One of Crim's follower ask, Crim respond with "I have no knowlege of such, i am certain we are not the only one with knowledge out of our people."
The less haired primate began speaking gibberish, Crim listen to the words they mutter. "Chief, understand anything they said?"
Crim proceeds to silence them, hottest day at this summer.
He analyze their behaviour, now he understand most things they said. "Fascinating." Crim attempted to mimic the thing they perhaps understand, in other words a sign language.
Less haired primates understand his statement.
Out of thin air, Crim did the unthinkable. He fluently speak the primate's language, said "My name is Crim, as we tried to seek more land. Maybe you can introduce yourself?" Of course this amused both of the group, as they began to learn from each other.
One of the primates said "HOW ARE YOU SPEAKING LIKE THAT?!" agressively, putting all of them aware.
"Maybe you shall calm down, we don't want bloodshed here." Crim command his followers to lower their weapon, he show his shaved nails. Tried to scratch himself, leaving just an iritated skin with no damage.
One primate went in front of the group, they state their goal. "We have been banished from our land, we are heading north. We instead met you and your folks."
Crim understand their hardships, he put a lot of trust on them. "Maybe we can seek land together?" Which they are happy with that.
A neigh is heard from afar, horde of horses crossed by while being chased by medium sized quadruped dinosaur with ditigrade feet.
The group assemble to one large singular group, the journey began to be easier than before.
Ahead was a deep forest near lake, humid and convenient.
"I am so sorry with your loss, Majuri." Crim said while resting on the lake near their new territoty, Majuri is one of the primates. He constantly lost some of his friends while attempting to go south, Crim felt pity he have guidance of "Sire" with him.
"I wish you harmony for our people, hope we can collaborate."
The language of these two species is distinct, yet eerily familiar but not in the way they are. Both of the tribe tried to undertand each other's langguage, which will took more than a year to learn.
This mark 3 month after they have depart from first village, perhaps the season had changed along the way. As small camp was formed, so far there is not a single big event other than witnessing some small pterosaurs.
They often than not, either fishing or drinking celan water within.
"That is interesting, maybe we can do the same just like the smaller flying beast did?"
"We must consult with Chief about this, he maybe said it is not safe."
They made their way to Crim, still holding the question and request. "Chief, can we hunt the smimming ones here?" Crim stare at the pterosaur that went fishing, of course he allow them.
"Sure you do, make sure don't hurt them too much!"
Mir and Raskl went fishing with other, along with several primates too.
"Kid, they always like that." Majuri express his regular expectation, as he witness them pull out a large fish. "Good thing this is not forest within crude water, dangerous to even get close."
This poke Crim's interest, he ask "How long have you been travelling?"
Majuri smile, he burn the stick he found into the campfire. "180 moon, it not matter too much."
"You and your people are interesting indeed, i have ever seen anything like you before." As the younglings from each species went back without scratch, they feast with joy.